"Excuse me." The room service didn't understand Mr. Xin's mood. He just felt that the boss was standing beside him, and he was under a lot of pressure.
What day is it today? Why did Mr. Xin come here with her to deliver meals? Could it be that he was checking on her work
It's no wonder that the people below think so, it's because the behavior of the person in charge is too unusual.
After hearing the voice, Mo Bei silently glanced in Feng Nai's direction. The meaning of that glance was very clear. It was nothing more than saying that you were overheard by mocking behind your back.
Feng Nai still smiled lazily, but when he raised his eyes and glanced at the man in the neat suit, his eyes turned cold.
What are you doing here.
The back of Xin Gan's neck felt a little chilled by that glance.
This... Is the young master dissatisfied with him
The room service is quite professional, and I didn't forget to introduce to Mo Bei: "Hello, this is the person in charge of our hotel, Mr. Xin. In order to understand your experience, he would like to ask you if there is anything else you need."
Mo Bei glanced over and landed on Mr. Xin's face, and saw that his eyes had been fixed on Feng Nai on the bed from the moment he entered, and never left.
Mo Bei turned his eyes and looked at a certain god on the bed. Although he had already put on his clothes, the paleness that was half-clad on the bed with a youthful look would indeed attract some people's attention.
Senior Lin Feng had taught her before, to be careful of some middle-aged uncles.
Both men and women love to watch.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei turned to one side of his body, blocking the eyes of Mr. Xin, and his voice was still weak: "No more."
Xin Gan was still trying to look in there, and his enthusiasm was indeed a bit unusual: "You are welcome, sir, and you can ask as much as possible if you have any questions. Our hotel has always adhered to the principle of customer first. A guest room has been selected as the luckiest room, you can tell me what you want to eat, I see that your friend’s complexion seems a bit unwell, does the hotel’s food not suit your appetite?”
Probably no hair loss or anything.
If it was true, no wonder the young master looked at him like that.
The more Mo Bei watched Xin Qian's behavior, the more weird he felt.
It was like going over to test the body temperature of a certain god in person.
Sure enough, Senior Lin Feng was right.
There are always many strange uncles.
"No need." Mo Bei always has an aura when he rejects people, especially now, it's very similar to his appearance when he was fighting at school, cold and straightforward.
At this time, Xin Qian turned his gaze away, was it an illusion
Why do I always feel that this friend of the young master is somewhat hostile to him.
"Then..." Xin Gan wanted to say something else.
Seeing the "sick beauty" in Mo Bei's eyes behind her, her thin lips moved, she looked very cold, and she didn't make a sound.
But everyone who saw it knew what he said: "Go quickly."
Xin Qian naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, so he smiled and said to Mo Bei: "Then I wish you a pleasant meal."
I took the room service and left, and before I left, I didn’t forget to say: "Your friend is really handsome, he looks like a star, if only I could talk to him alone, I wonder if he is interested in being our hotel owner. spokesperson."
Hotel spokesperson
Mo Bei raised his eyes, and there were three clear words: "Not interested."
"This..." Xin Gan wanted to say something, but Mo Bei had already closed the door, his profile still as clear as ever.
But Feng Nai, who already knew someone, saw something, and raised his brows: "You don't like Mr. Xin?"
(end of this chapter)